. . . like this one.

Darkness at the break of noon Shadows even the silver spoon The handmade blade, the child's balloon Eclipses both the sun and moo...

Beneath the bare light bulb above She gazed into the eyes of love Bathed in the dirty neon lights She begged him "don't go o...

After writing my yearbook-nostalgia piece about 1966, I had to do a little digging about the songs that were popular back then. Ye gods ...

I was going to title this post Daydream Believer , because this-here lovely young lady is a Homecoming Queen from that succulent year...